LitRpg：My Supreme Hero Summoning System

"Let me see how thick your skin is!"

After the ice broke, Jiang Kang roared.

Zhan Nu's eyes flashed and he was eager to get up.

A sandbag sized fist hit him in the face!

Boom!

With great power, he smashed his head directly into the ground.

"What a great power!" The crowd exclaimed again.

"Get down!"

The four separate bodies grabbed one trunk and smashed their fists.

The war slaves who had just emerged from the cold ice were smashed into the stone platform.

"Roar, you can't hurt me!"

Zhan Nu roared. He didn't know the pain, but he could be angry and angry about his failure.

He raised his hand, but Jiang Kang grabbed it, and then crashed into the stone platform again.

"I can't hurt you, can I?"

Jiang Kang sneered and hit his fist on his head.

Boom!

A heavy noise, with the head as the center, the body sank again!

"You can't hurt me!" Zhan Nu's mouth is hard, probably because he can't feel pain.

Boom, boom!

Jiang Kang's fist was not only like beating iron, but also smashed his head inch by inch. It was extremely cruel, but there was no bloody color.

The rough skin and thick flesh of the war slave greatly surprised him.

"What a strong defense."

"But Xiang Yu was stunned. He overwhelmed him in an instant." The onlookers exclaimed.

"What's the use? He can't hurt the war slave. It won't take long for him to get up. When Xiang Yu loses his strength, the situation will naturally reverse." Someone sneered.

Yulongfei's face was not very good-looking. He hummed and said, "my war slave is immortal. As long as I can't fight badly, I can fight all the time. I want to see how much strength Xiang Yu has!"

"Brother Yu, the war slaves are very good. I don't know how many the royal family can have because they are so heavy." Zhou daoyan sighed and looked envious.

"Not much, not much, ha ha ha!" Yulongfei can naturally hear such obvious temptations.

"I can't die!"

Zhan Nu was still roaring, and the whole man was beaten to the ground by Jiang Kang.

"You can't die, can you?"

Jiang Kang is also angry. You are such a living dead man. I don't know why the flowers are so bright!

As he stepped on the ground, the four separate bodies quickly broke open and turned into energy to drill into his body. At the same time, he immediately sacrificed the flame supreme body, the whole person's breath changed greatly, and a fierce breath came.

"Get up!"

With a roar, Jiang Kang grabbed Zhan Nu's ankle and pulled him up from the pit on the stone platform!

Zhan Nu's dull face also flashed a little frightened look.

The whole person was danced by Jiang Kang, like a hammer, thrown to the top, and then fell fiercely——

Boom!

Hit the ground.

"Die or not?"

"Not dead!"

"Then come again!"

The roar continued. Jiang Kang smashed up and down with the war slave in his hand. When the powerful war slave came to his hand, he couldn't find a chance to fight back. He smashed around with a roar.

"You can't die!"

"You can't die!"

"Will you die!!!"

He roared and smashed at the same time. He roared and shook the sky. Jiang Kang soon became a light and shadow, and the body of the war slave he carried in his hand was getting faster and faster.

"I... sleeping trough -" the people below were stunned.

Zhan Nu's body began to shake. The violent shaking and bombardment made his soul leave his body.

"Die or die!"

Another roar, Jiang Kang's feet suddenly on the ground and shot into the sky with war slaves!

"What is he going to do!" Someone exclaimed.

Huang Tian's eyes narrowed, and there was a golden light in her eyes. She shot Jiang Kang's almost fuzzy figure and presented it to the public.

"Shit! This hateful bird man! " Jiang Kang scolded with hatred. He looked at Luban No. 7 reluctantly and moved his mouth slightly: "Luban No. 7, can you still talk?"

The almost exhausted body raised its head slightly. In a pair of soybean sized eyes, it emitted the last light: "Lord... Master, I... Pain."

Then the head dropped again.

"Damn it!" Jiang Kang was furious and looked down at Huang Tian and others below, with murderous anger in his eyes.

"What Luban No. 7, I can't stand beating!" The war slave snorted with disdain!

Jiang Kang's eyes were cold. He was full of murderous spirit. He had no place to vent. Since you found it yourself, no wonder I!

With a roar, Jiang Kang grasped Zhan Nu's feet with both hands and turned quickly in the air.

The speed was faster and faster. A whirlwind gradually appeared outside their bodies. The whirlwind became more and more fierce, pulling down the dark clouds in the sky and shielding the golden light from Yutian's eyes.

In the eyes of the audience, there were only circles of black smoke around Jiang Kang's body, whizzing around, and the hula wind pulled up a lot of trees on the mountain.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy!" The war slave shouted.

"Take you on the road!" Jiang Kang sneered. His eyes suddenly turned and stared at the coffin below!

"Go and accept brother monkey's arms." Cold smile, with the smell of evil.

Jiang Kang loosened his hand,

Whoosh,

Fast like a straight line, the strong inertia makes the war slave unable to break free.

The moment he let go, Jiang Kang pointed at the bottom.

The coffin lid, with a snap, opened!

The violent breath rushed out and the red waves spread out.

"What is he going to do!"

The crowd was shocked and quickly retreated with fear in their eyes.

"The coffin is open. Is the monkey coming out?"

"Run!"

With a bang, many people directly rushed to the sky, flew to the distance, looked at it from a distance, and were ready to escape at any time.

The body of several masters shook and seemed to take off. Xuan Kun shouted, "don't be afraid, it's the boy who made the ghost!"

"Back!"

Yi Xing's eyelids jumped violently. He didn't dare to take risks. He took everyone back quickly.

The war slave who smashed into the coffin also became frightened. However, he could not get rid of the powerful power after rotation, so he could only shout.

"Hoo Hoo ~!"

When the coffin was opened, the sound of monkey snoring was even louder.

Then,

Boom!

The war slave ran into it.

The crowd stared with wide eyes.

Poop!

Inside the coffin, a pile of broken meat and scrap iron flew up, as well as a barely complete head with a face engraved with fear.

Flying, another explosion, two eyes flew out and turned into blood in the air.

"Hit like this, what is the monkey made of?"

Everyone trembled with death. This almost immortal war slave turned into pieces in the collision with the monkey king.

"Listen, the snore is gone!"

I don't know who it was, screamed and let the people back again.

Author yuan Daojun he Zai said: I passed the audit last night and reviewed it again today. I was really convinced, so I reissued it